"You're greedy," he said to me staring up at the ceiling. The room was dark with the sun rising behind the city fog and the drapes were still open from last night.
"I know," I replied with my head on his lower chest.
"You should be punished for being such a greedy slut," he said as he squeezed my arm lightly.
"You should," I replied, egging him on. I had only known him a few hours I wanted to see if he would be good on his word. I wanted to see if he had the gall to spank me but I knew better. I wanted it. I wanted his brutality.
His body moved upward, he grabbed and pulled me towards him like he was going to hug me but it was to expose my ass. He landed a hard spank to my ass; I gripped my arms around him and let out a gasp of delight into his ear. He was not new to this act and he had done it plenty of times before. He spanked me again and my hands gripped his back and I let out another gasp into his ear. I could feel myself getting wet with each hit and as he continued to slowly pace out harder hits to my full ass I could feel my wetness seep to his thigh. The gasps turned into moans and I wanted his cock in me.
When he had enough with spanking me he pushed me to my back and crawled up between my legs. He towered tall above me as he gripped my hips and pulled my cunt upward towards him. His cock pushed inside and I was filled with every inch of him. I was soaked from his foreplay of beating me.
"You're so tight." He pushed in and out of me. "I haven't been with someone this tight in a long time." He continued as he fucked me harder and harder. Every so often he would push his cock all the way inside me and say something to me and I would come all over his cock. "You were built for fucking," he would whisper, "You should fuck as much as possible in this life."
His hand grabbed my face and his thumb pushed inside my mouth. I sucked his thumb as he continued thrusting; I moved his hand to my throat and his hand gripped. My body shuddered as I came over and over. He would release and grip over and over till at one point my body went limp. He let go and I gasped for air and consciousness. This didn't stop him but only fuck me harder. His words were poison that went in my ears and flowed out of my cunt. He knew what to say without knowing me and he knew how to make me come without asking me. He played my body like a familiar instrument that he was well rehearsed with. It all felt like a dream, a long and lustful dream.
"I'm gonna come inside you," he warned me and I knew it was coming with his body tensing. He let out a deep groan as his cock pulsed inside me and I came along with him.
He fell off me to the bed and I could feel how damp the sheets were. We were both covered in sweat and fluids.
"We have destroyed this bed. I'm gonna have to leave the maid a huge tip to deal with this," he said catching his breath.
I let out a laugh as I panted. The room started to get brighter and the sky was still littered with clouds. Our time was going to soon end and I didn't think being with him would be this good but it was.
The Villain made his mark on me and now I'm waiting for another session with him.
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